I Don’t Want To Be Popular Chapter 220: Meet the old rival

DB11 is such a low site, Wang Xiaoqing passed the speed bump at a speed of 40, and Chen Chuan felt that his **** was unbearable.

"Don't you feel panicked?" Chen Chuan said.

"But it's quite comfortable to bump it." Wang Xiaoqing said.

“Emmm…”

The car was parked in the parking lot of Qinda University. Wang Xiaoqing unfastened her seat belt, put her hand into the armrest box, and took out a square gadget and asked, "Did you bring this?"

"Why bring this? I'm here to play the guitar."

Wang Xiaoqing smiled, took out one, and put two in her sweater pocket, saying, "This is what my girlfriend left in the car last time, not mine."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Chen Chuan again and said with a smile: "You are a big boss of a car dealership, and you have a lot of opportunities every day. Would you have a leisurely day and a freshman girl like me to attend some senior's birthday party? So... your motivation Naturally, I know the purpose. After the birthday party is over, let's go, okay?"

"You misunderstood. I am who I am. I have nothing to do every day. It would be good to go back to your alma mater today to see." Chen Chuan explained.

Wang Xiaoqing pushed him and said with a smile, "You're not serious, get out of the car. The birthday party is about to start."

Chen Chuan felt a little shameless. In this regard, there was no freshman girl, so he seemed a little passive. As for the motive and purpose she said, it is also quite wrong. He really has no motive and purpose.

The two walked to the sculpture park and entered it. The surrounding rockery blocked the wind from late autumn.

On a clean lawn covered with sheets, a boy sat tuning his guitar, surrounded by about a dozen girls.

"That is Senior Zhao, surrounded by members of the guitar club, his mother fans, and a few people from his girlfriend's dormitory." Wang Xiaoqing introduced.

"Then you prepared a gift and originally wanted to come. What is your identity?" Chen Chuan asked curiously.

"As his girlfriend's roommate, have you seen the girl with shoulder-length short hair? Her name is Huang Yiting. She is my roommate and senior Zhao's girlfriend. The two have just established a relationship."

Huang Yiting?

Chen Chuan looked over and was a little surprised to see a figure in a long white dress, because he knew Huang Yiting.

To be precise, I met in the world of novels. At that time, this Huang Yiting had just passed the actor interview and was about to enter the entertainment industry. She met Chen Chuan at a cocktail party.

It was a good night. Huang Yiting is indeed very talented in acting, and every role she plays is vivid.

Unexpectedly, in reality, I actually met her again.

"Let's go and sit down."

Wang Xiaoqing took Chen Chuan and walked over.

The girl named Huang Yiting raised her head, brushed her long hair, revealing a pure yet feminine face, and asked, "Xiaoqing, why are you bringing a handsome guy?"

"This is my male...sexual friend." Wang Xiaoqing said.

Huang Yiting said with a smile: "Scare me, I thought you were going to say this is your boyfriend? I thought to myself, you're off the list?"

"Chen Chuan, this is Huang Yiting, this is Li Jiarui, this is Cui Xin." Wang Xiaoqing introduced them one by one.

Chen Chuan nodded and greeted several of her roommates.

The senior Zhao was still tuning the strings. Taking advantage of this time, Wang Xiaoqing pulled Chen Chuan to sit down. She took out the player and earphones from the pocket of her sweater, opened a random song, and put an earphone into Chen Chuan's ear. The other headset is put on by itself.

She leaned on Chen Chuan's shoulder, listening to the song and waiting for the birthday party to start.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the setting sun of late autumn sprinkled on everyone with the last trace of insignificant temperature.

A Cantonese song called "Chunjiao and Zhiming" came out of the headphones.

Chen Chuan didn't understand, but from Cantonese, he thought of Yao Qian's classmate. He listened to the song and recalled that he met Yao Qian in the hotel a few days ago. The two had a wedding banquet together. He played the piano and attended Song Jinyi's banquet. , was laughed at by Song Jinyi's roommate.

In fact, if there is no golden finger, he is indeed the one to be ridiculed. No matter what, he wouldn't sit at the same table with someone who could give a woman a million-dollar car.

What's more, I also sat in a white and rich DB11 like Wang Xiaoqing.

This Aston Martin DB11, even if it is the US version, is more than 2 million. In the eyes of ordinary people, a girl who is only in her freshman year drives a car worth more than two million yuan. What is Bai Fumei? Anyway, he hadn't seen him before when he was in college. But now, with his own net worth, he didn't think Wang Xiaoqing was a white and rich beauty, just an ordinary little girl.

Some people throw money at nightclubs, some people have food and clothing for ten yuan, and there are thousands of people in the world.

Chen Chuan thought of this strange proposition at sunset when the breeze was not dry.

"Hey, what are you thinking about? Are you thinking, how are you going to be with me tonight?" Wang Xiaoqing bumped Chen Chuan lightly and asked with a smile.

"I'm not really thinking about that."

"I don't believe it, don't you expect it?" Wang Xiaoqing took Chen Chuan's hand and put it in her sweater pocket, letting Chen Chuan touch the two gadgets, "Tell me the truth?"

Feeling the cold outline of the small umbrella in his hand, and looking at Wang Xiaoqing's question, Chen Chuan felt that this little girl really dared to speak up. She blinked her big eyes, the afterglow of the setting sun fell on her long eyelashes, with a warm yellow, and the breeze blew her long hair.

Chen Chuan looked at her, but the Cantonese song in his ears reminded him of Yao Qian. And the energy on the coastal road, the love story with Yao Qian in the 918 car.

"Before that, we need to drink a little wine and be a little drunk, okay?" Wang Xiaoqing said again.

Looking at Wang Xiaoqing, Chen Chuan shook his head and said, "I have a girlfriend."

Wang Xiaoqing's eyes seemed to dim a little, but she still smiled: "What does that matter, I will."

Chen Chuan listened to the song, swayed to the rhythm of the song, and avoided answering.

"Do you think I fell in love with you at first sight? Why is it so serious all of a sudden that I suddenly feel shameless." Wang Xiaoqing pouted and said coquettishly.

"The so-called love at first sight is nothing but an idea." Chen Chuan said.

"Well, you just think I'm having a crush on you. It doesn't matter. It's sunset now. When it gets dark, you'll take off your serious disguise. I'll see what you say then."

Besides, Wang Xiaoqing's roommates rolled their eyes together, and several of them said in unison, "Please miss, my integrity has fallen all over the floor, please pick it up."

It's six o'clock in the evening.

Senior Zhao adjusted the strings, and the guitar sounded, he said: "A boy will meet two girls in his life, one will teach him to love, and the other will be loved by him. It would be nice if these two girls were the same person, Otherwise, how sad the first girl will be. But Huang Yiting, you are the same person to me, Zhao Zhitian."

All the girls cheered and applauded in unison, looking at Huang Yiting enviously.

After Mr. Zhao finished speaking, he began to concentrate on playing the guitar. The sound of the guitar drifted out slowly, melting into the blend of dusk and darkness.

This fresh feeling, as if the PM2.5 in the world is gone.

"This piece is called the popular cloud, the miracle mountain." Wang Xiaoqing said to Chen Chuan.

"The **** of this song is simple, but this little guy has emotions. It's not bad, but it's just a little too hard. The force of the slide is a bit strong, and the right hand is a bit rushed." Chen Chuan said that he has Joe Secchini. Inheritance, naturally have the qualifications to comment.

"I like the name of this song, live, become a popular cloud; fall, become a miracle mountain." Wang Xiaoqing rested her head on Chen Chuan's shoulder.

A few girls from the guitar club next to him cast a few glances at Chen Chuan. The white-eyed meaning is obvious, the star of Zhao Xuechang's guitar club needs your comment.

Zhao Zhitian played a song and won applause from fans.

A fan girl went up to send birthday gifts and birthday wishes.

Wang Xiaoqing whispered: "Chen Chuan, I saw you watching FADE's score in the car when you came here. After a while, Senior Zhao is tired. When you are resting, you can play it?"

"I don't really want to be in the limelight among a group of students~IndoMTL.com~ No, you want to, hurry up. If you play, I'll feel the glory when I lean against you." Wang Xiaoqing said, "Actually, that day Music restaurant, seeing you play the piano better than my brother, I have already figured out something between me and you."

She borrowed a guitar from a girl from a guitar club, put it in Chen Chuan's hand, leaned over, and whispered in Chen Chuan's ear: "As long as you play, I will let you hum for as long as you want."

Chen Chuan took the guitar and plucked it: "Then I can play the strings until they break."

Huang Yiting looked over with interest and asked, "Handsome guy, can you play too? Do you want to have a PK with my boyfriend on the same stage?"

The FADE song requires special tuning. Chen Chuan took the guitar and tuned it a few times. After Zhao Zhitian finished the song, he played it lightly while resting and interacting with female fans.

As soon as he made his debut, he suddenly had a sense of sight of "I will kill a hundred flowers after the flowers bloom".

Seriously, he really didn't want to be in the limelight in front of these girls.

He just acquired a guitar inheritance skill. He thinks it is fun and wants to play. As for being in the limelight, and then getting the admiration of a group of female college students, that is all incidental.

Compared with Wang Xiaoqing, this Huang Yiting makes Chen Chuan more interested, because both sides have tried their skills and won each other.

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